Chapter 3

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 40 minutes went by with my teacher droning on and on.

BRIIING! The bell rang. I picked up my backpack when all of a sudden it was swished out of my hands. "Hey!" I yelled.

The person turned around and said, "Why did you steal my backpack?" It was a girl. Oh, crap. This is bad, very very bad.

"I didn't steal your backpack that's mine." I said.

"No, I saw you switch the backpacks." The girl said. "See." She pulled out a notebook. "This is mine. I SAW you switch them."

"No no no no no. I didn't know! I thought it was mine! I'm sorry." I said. Great, now this girl hates me too.

"Oh, that's okay, now I understand. YOU WERE TRYING TO PRANK ME!" She screamed. I literally could feel her breath on my face.

"Is something wrong?" The teacher Mr. Veval suddenly apeared out of nowhere. I blushed even harder. Curse my gay side. 

"Um no-" 

"This boy, was trying to prank me by switching our backpacks." The girl said.

"Okay, and what is your name?" Mr. Veval said.

"Jackie. Jackie Lawson" Jackie said. She moved out of Mr. Vevals eyesight and grabbed her backpack. I felt a prickly feeling on the back of my calf.

"OW!" I yelled.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Didn't see you there." Jackie sneered. "Bye Mr. Veval. It was a misunderstanding." She said. Huh? Why would she say t was a misunderstanding. Something fishy was going on here.

"Um, Mr. Veval, gotta go home!" I yelled as I ran out the classroom and into the hall.

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